I return to his cock and continue pleasing him with my mouth.
His hands touch my cheeks. “Look at me, beautiful.”
I do.
His fingers move back to my hair and the grip turns possessive.
“God, you’re so fucking beautiful…so perfect.”
I move faster, my hands firm against his thighs.
His hips move with me, matching my rhythm.
“Don’t stop,” he growls. “Don’t you fucking stop…”
Ding!
The sound slices through the room like a gunshot and I freeze.
Dominic curses. “Ignore it.”
I wish I could but I can’t.
Continuing the motion, I reach with one hand and grab my phone that’s on the bed.
AJ: Your sister is coming! Get out now!
Fuck.
I pull his cock from my mouth and look up at him. “Gigi is coming.”
“Shit!” He zips up and helps me to my feet.
We race down the stairs, hoping to make it to the back door before she enters.
Too late.
We had just reached the bottom of the steps when the front door flings open and there is Gigi with Elio on her arm.
“Cipi?” Gigi stops. Her eyes widen as she catches sight of Dominic behind me. “Dominic?”
“Hello, Gigi,” Dominic replies.
“What are you doing here?” Her eyes flick between us and then they light up like a Christmas tree. “Oh My God. Are you two…?”
“It’s not what it looks like,” I lie.
“In Mom’s house too.” A wicked smile crosses her face. “You always did like to spice things up, didn’t you?”
“Gigi,” I snap, my tone a warning.
“What?” You think I don’t know that look of someone who’s just been…”
“Gigi!”
“When did you two get back together? You weren’t at Cipi’s birthday party?”
“Gigi! Shut up!” I yell. I thought she would be upset because of how things ended between me and Dominic but she looks positively overjoyed at this.
